The scene of the show.

The applause finally subsided.

"Okay, bless Mrs.D, Mr. Chubby, Snow Fox, the three winners, No. 1 and No. 10, although you didn't make the cut, but both of you got 104 votes tonight, which is already a very good result, the audience will remember you, and this stage will remember you! Now, please give them a round of applause! ”

In the palm of his hand, applause rang out again.

The two contestants could only take off their masks and leave the field with regrets.

"Now, I solemnly announce that the first winner of the preliminary round of "Kamen Singer", No. 7 Snow Fox, No. 10 Mr. Chubby, and our No. 9 contestant, Mrs.D! Congratulations! ”

As the music began, the audience once again burst into warm applause.

"Don't get excited, don't forget, I still have our Mu Dashen's comments here!" He Qifeng took out the folded white paper from his pocket and held it high in the air, "Now, let's reveal the answer." ”

He slowly unfolded the paper, pushed the camera over, and all eyes moved over, locking on the white paper in He Qifeng's hand with Mu Jinbai written comments.

The paper unfolded, revealing a beautiful handwriting, no extra words, just a number—

10 points!

Wow –

The thunderous applause once again resounded throughout the scene.

Jun turned his face lightly and was also a little surprised to see the score that Mu Jinbai had scored for himself above.

Mu Jinbai, who has always been harsh, even gave her a full score, which Jun Qing himself didn't dare to imagine.

She naturally raised her eyes and looked in Mu Jinbai's direction.

The latter, too, applauded her, noticing her gaze, nodded to her from afar, the corners of his lips curled up, and gave her a smile back.

In that smile, there is appreciation and encouragement.

Jun read the meaning of the other party's eyes, bent down solemnly, and owed the other party.

“Mrs.D！” He Qifeng walked over and handed her the microphone, "As the only player who got a perfect score tonight, what do you want to say to everyone?" ”

"To be honest, I was really surprised." Jun Qing took the microphone and looked around, "Thank you very much, I will work harder to live up to everyone's trust and support for me." ”

"Okay, we also thank all the contestants tonight for giving us such a wonderful performance, at the same time next week, the second game of the preliminary round of "Fake King Singer", we will see you again!"

Amid applause, the program came to an end.

Jun Qing returned to the backstage with the other two promoted players and walked into the lounge.

Zhao Yiyi looked at her excitedly, holding back her crying, but her chest rose and fell violently.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the little girl, Jun Qing couldn't bear it.

He took the initiative to walk over, reached out and wrapped his arms around her back, and patted her on the back.

"Don't hold back, cry!"

Zhao Yiyi couldn't hold back any longer, and burst into tears.

"Sister Jun, I'm ...... I'm so happy...... I can't help it! ”

Feeling that she was almost venting, Jun reached out to straighten her and took a tissue to help her wipe her tears.

"I understand!"

Buzz –

Inside the safe, there was a vibrating sound of a mobile phone.

"That's right!" Zhao Yiyi wiped her face, "Sister Jun, your phone has been ringing several times." ”

Cell phone?

At such a late hour, who is looking for her, is it ......

Thinking of Emperor Lin, Jun Qing's heart suddenly tightened.

Coincidentally, the staff walked in and saw the other party open the safe, and Jun Qing grabbed the mobile phone out.

Sure enough, there were several missed calls, and the screen also displayed a text message from Lu Wenqing-

"Sir is on the roof, come quickly!"